If you don't like fluff chapters, you're probably going to want to skip the next few chapters. Enjoy the chapter and tell me what you thought ✨
-T

Gerard's POV:
I don't understand. This day has just gone entirely wrong, I had a horrid night sleep and woke up around 5AM, not even mentioning how Frank had pulled all the duvet away. So I got up, tried to make myself some breakfast but we ran out of bread, I had to settle for oatmeal. Oatmeal. Ew.
Then I left my bag of the coach to uni, which had all my assignments due that day, my lunch, and my bus pass inside. I'm hungry, fed up of my god damn teachers telling me that I shouldn't make up excuses for not doing homework, and I'm walking home in the cold ass rain.
It's so cold, I just want to get home and sleep. What did I even do to deserve such a shit day?

Franks POV
Gerard isn't home yet and I'm starting to get a little worried, he's usually straight home from uni, mainly because he doesn't like excess socialising, but today he's around two hours late.
If he isn't home by the time I get home, I'm going to call the university to see if he's still there studying.
I've just been to the store to get some stuff for dinner, we don't have much in the house at all, most of the time we just drink coffee and eat toast or something easy.
I stepped inside the house only to see Gerard, peeling off his clothes, absolutely drenched from head to toe. He looks utterly freezing, my poor baby. I watched as he trudged upstairs in his damp underwear, leaving his clothes on the heater.
"Gee, baby?" I followed after him, he normally likes watch some American Horror Story, after a long day.
I put my head around the door of our bedroom only to see that Gerard had stripped off his underwear too and had buried himself under the duvet, staying silent other than quiet sniffling.
"Did you have a bad day honey?" I stepped closer to the bed to see his beautiful wide eyes look up at me.
"A really bad day..." He replied, burying his face in the pillow, "I had to walk all the way home in the rain because I left it bag on the bus"
Oh dear...
"How about I get you some clothes warmed up and get you some soup or run you a bath or something?" I hated seeing Gerard like this, whether it's a bad day, or something like there was none of his favourite cereal left. I hate seeing Gerard sad, or in any sort of negative mood, it instantly puts a downer on my day
"No thank you, I think I'm just going to sleep it off." Gerard looked up at me "but could you, maybe join me?"
He sounded hesitant, even though he knew I adored cuddling with him. My two favourite things, Gerard and Bed.
I smiled, nodded and began to unbutton my jeans.
Gerard sat up slightly, looking at my hands, confused. "Frank.. I don't think I can be bothered to fuck tonight."
I chuckle softly, "If I'm naked you'll warm up faster."
He relaxed back into the bed again, smiling, "Oh yeah, that makes sense."
I slid into the bed beside him, pulling him close and flinching slightly at the feeling of his cold skin against me. "Baby, you're fucking freezing." I said, running my hands up and down his torso, hoping the friction would warm him up.
Gerard buried his head in the crook of my neck "Mhm and I had to have oatmeal for breakfast."
I smiled down at him, knowing that he hates oatmeal and gasped over dramatically, clutching him close. "Do you think you'll live through the night?"
He gently shoved my chest and smiled up at me, "As long as you keep me all warm."
I ran my hands through his damp hair, "Anything you want darling." I smiled, pecking his lips softly.
Gerard giggled quietly, "By the way.. what's for dinner?"

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Okay so the first chapter is down, I'm quite happy with it, tell me what you thought of it
Sorry if it's clumsy
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-T